"Then at least lay on the bed, take the rest of the day if you need to, you will be sparring tonight without weapons, because you will loose your weapons in a fight, and i dont want you to be killed that way." She walked out of the room swaying her body as she always did, over the years she had just put such a sensual way in every thing she did, she walked into another room of the house, which had bamboo floors and many weapons hanging on the walls, "Oh saaaiiint, where are you hiding?" The man was surprisingly quiet, he lept from a beam on the ceiling and onto Alisa, she grabbed him and flipped him off of her, the man recovered and they began sparring, each of them moving lightning fast, landing blows, dodging, kicking, throwing deadly jabs to break bones, she did a few backwards flips and grabbed a hardened bamboo stick off the wall, and twirled it quickly in the air, saint grabbed a pair of Sai, and twirled them so fast they made a hissing noise, they both went at this for several hours, neither of them stopping, neither of them, growing tired.